WARNING: There's sex in the first half of this chapter. Go down to the next section of the chapter if you want to skip over it.

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He took off her breastplates then, while massaging one of her breasts, he flicked his tongue along her other nipple. She moaned as she wrapped her arms around his helm. Carefully wrapping his arms around her back he took her into his mouth and sucked on her nipple.

"Ahh, Ripjaw," she moaned as she felt her port starting to get wet.

Moaning into her he rubbed his panel against hers. That's it, moan for me. She moved her hips along with his as they rubbed their panels together. "Ohh Primus this feels so good," he moaned as he squeezed her breast.

"Yes, it does."

"Take off my panel," he moaned as he gave her a small kiss. She slid her servos down his body to his panel before she started taking it off. He watched her with interest as he started taking her panel off as well. She took off his panel and started stroking his spike. Moaning softly, Ripjaw thrusts his hips in synch with her strokes.

"Like my strokes?"

"Oh yes," he whispered as he took in her sweet scent.

"Good."

"How's your cheek?"

"Starting to feel better."

"Primus you're good," he moaned as he arched his back in pleasure.

"The best for the mech I love."

"That is all I ask," he purred as he took her lips with his. She moaned into the kiss as she kissed him back. Moaning into the kiss he held her close as he licked her lips, practically begging for entrance. She kept her mouth closed refusing to give him entrance. Refusing me, are we? Well, let's see if this will work. He thought as his servos slowly traveled down her back. She moaned but still didn't open her mouth. Must she be so difficult? He growled to himself as he rested his servos on her aft. 

An idea suddenly struck him, smirking into the kiss he squeezed her aft. She opened her mouth with a gasp and Ripjaw swiftly slid his tongue into her mouth and started exploring it. Amberblade just giggled as she stuck her tongue into his mouth tasting him out. He massaged her breast as he slowly slid a digit into her aft. She moaned as she moved her servo off his spike and started rubbing her port against it.

Oh yes, that's it!

"Do you like feeling my wet port against your spike?"

"Primus yes. Ohh it feels too good, I don't know if I should take your port or that beautiful tight aft."

She decided to decide for him, she pulled up and settled her port on his spike. Closing his optics blissfully he let out a sigh of pleasure, "Port it is then."

"Yep, we'll do the aft next," she whispered seductively into his audio.

Hearing her words sent a shiver throughout his body, "I love it when you talk like that." He grinned as he gently started thrusting into her. She gasped at the feeling of him starting to thrust into her port, "Ohh, Amberblade, your port is so hot and tight," he moaned.

"Ohh and your spike is so thick... Ahh Primus I love it."

"Do you want me to be gentle or would you like for me to ram my thick spike into you?"

"Ram it!"

"As you wish," he whispered in her audio. Holding her close he massaged her neck with his tongue as he pounded into her port.

"Ohh, Ripjaw!"

Ripjaw growled with pleasure as he went deeper. Amberblade let out a mixture of screams and moans as she enjoyed the pleasure of him ramming her port.

"Ohh yes, scream for me," Ripjaw moaned as he bit her neck. When he drew Energon he gently licked it away hoping that he didn't cause her any pain.

She let out a scream of pleasure when he hit her sweet spot, "OHH YES!! KEEP HITTING THERE!!"

He kept hitting that same spot as he thrusts faster and harder. Amberblade buried her face into his neck as she melted into the bliss and pleasure. "I'm about to overload," Amberblade tells him as she lets out a moan.

"Overload for me, baby, and scream my name!" Ripjaw let out a loud moan of passion as he overloaded into her. At the feeling of his overload, she overloaded as well, screaming out his name. Once their overload was finished he held her close as he looked down at her, "You are so beautiful."

She smiled at him as she started to blush.

"I see that hot blush again," he teased.

"Of course," she giggled. Ripjaw smiled as he nuzzled the top of her helm, "Are you ready for the second round?"

"Do you even have to ask?" He teased as he squeezed her breast. She giggled as she turned around and positioned her aft over his spike. Carefully sliding his hardened spike into her aft he moaned with pleasure when he felt how tight she was.

She gasped as she felt his spike going into her aft, "Ohh, Ripjaw."

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah, there's just a tight uncomfortable feeling at first."

"I'll be as gentle as I can," he promised as he kissed the back of her neck.

"Just at first, you can go as rough as you want once I'm more comfortable"

"You know me so well," he purred once he was fully inside her. He waited for a moment to let her get comfortable.

"I should, I've been dealing with you long enough," she giggled.

With a soft chuckle, he massaged her neck with his tongue. She let out a soft moan as she leaned against him. With a smile, he grabbed her breasts and roughly massaged them. She let out another soft moan as she started moving up and down. With his own soft moan, he thrusts into her, "Ohh Primus you're so tight."

She chuckled, "As tight as you are hard?"

Ripjaw grinned widely as his servo moved down her body, stopping just above her clit he started rubbing it. "Ohh yes," he purred as he licked her neck.

"Good," she moaned out when she felt him rubbing her clit. Holding her close to him his thrusts grew harder and deeper, "Ohh yeah, Ripjaw!"

"You like that?" He asked softly as he squeezed her breast harder.

"Yes, I love it when you get rough."

Closing his optics blissfully he pinched and pulled on her nipple as his other servo rubbed the folds of her port. She gasped and moaned as she laid her helm on his shoulder and closed her optics. Rubbing his digits along her port he could feel her sweet juices coating them. With a soft sigh, he whispered sweet nothings to her as he slapped her breast before massaging it again.

"You can go harder now."

Without a word, he thrusts harder into her aft. She opened her mouth in a silent scream as she fell into the blissfulness of it all. Oh Primus this is so good.

Ripjaw squeezed her breast as he kissed her neck. This feels amazing.

She let out a big moan when he hit her sweet spot, "Oh, right there!"

He kept hitting her sweet spot and she continued moaning out in pleasure as she melted into his touches and the bliss, "Ohh, my climax is approaching... I'm about to overload."

"Overload for me, I can't wait to fill your aft with my discharge," he moaned as he pounded deeper and harder into her.

"I can't wait either."

He let out a growl of pleasure when he finally hit his climax. She hit her climax at the same time he did and they both overloaded together. Once it was done she sat there on his lap, "That was awesome."

"It was... You might be sore for a while."

"It was worth it."

Carefully sliding out from her he looked down at his still-hardened spike. She stayed on his lap as she turned around and cuddled against him. With a smile, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they both fell into recharge.

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"Any luck, big guy?" Wheeljack asked as Grimlock sniffed the air trying to find a sign of where to go.

"None yet."

"It's like they just disappeared," Sideswipe sighed as he looked around.

"Yeah. But no surprise, Ripjaw seems to be really smart."

"Except when he's fragging Amberblade," Arcee added.

"Yeah, a mech can lose all senses when they're having a good frag," Wheeljack stated with a wink toward Arcee.

Arcee smiled, "Enough to make him a little careless?" She asked as she walked beside him.

"Yep."

"So we just have to listen for moans," Sideswipe groaned, he hoped that he wouldn't have to hear that again.

"Unless they're done already."

Grimlock sniffed the air again, there was an intoxicating scent in the air. He slowly followed the scent, wondering what it was. The others follow him.